Hello everyone. I am so, so sorry. I've had a hard time getting to the library to write. I know I said 6 weeks, not 4 months, but I ask for your forgiveness in this matter. I will do my best to progress in all of my FanFiction, and will hopefully be back to a normal writing schedule by spring next year. Thanks so much for a shocking 20k views. Love you all, and appreciate everything, Jiro 'The Father Of Halflings' Uchiha.
Krom sat on the couch, arms folded, Shira next to him. Saria stood off to the side, as Homika was quite livid, and she didn't want to get caught in the crossfire. "Really Krom? Shira? I thought you were better than this." She said, folding her arms under her breasts. Krom's face brightened up, an almost reptilian smile on his face. "Relax Homika, this isn't the first time I've had sex." He said, and she frowned. "Yes, but every other time I know of you having sex, it was with one of your wives. Not someone whose tried to kill you, and associated herself with your enemies, including the damn church, just because she couldn't accept that you were a better trainer!" Homika said, and Krom remained silent with a smile on his face. "The woman I have next to me is a wrongfully abused prisoner. Not an enemy." He said, and Homika frowned. "So, you pity her? That's not like you." She said, and Krom sighed. He placed his hand on Shira's shoulder, pushing away her hair to reveal a bite mark on her neck. "See that mark. That makes her mine. By Halfling law, I have a right to claim any woman bearing my mark as my wife without an official ceremony. Better?" he asked.
Homika sighed. "Fine. Now get ready, we're leaving soon." She said, and Krom nodded. He stood, looking to Shira. "Will you be traveling with me?" he asked, and she shook her head. "I want to stay here and become stronger, and learn more about Halflings from Simba." She said, and Krom nodded. "Fair enough." He said, heading back to the singular bedroom to change his clothes, or lack thereof. Shira looked at the quiet Gardevoir Halfling, who watched intently, the first wife of Krom a mystery to her. Homika groaned. "I'm leaving. Simba says he's gonna teleport us to where we left off, so I figured that I'd adjust my team, try some fresh Pokemon. I'm leaving." She said, turning and walking out the door while grumbling. Shira turned to Saria, who remained still and silent, and gulped, unsure of what to think or do.
Shira opened her mouth, trying to say something. Perhaps apologize for sleeping with her husband? Then again, the bite mark all but makes her Krom's wife as well, meaning that it would be allowed as he would be their husband. She shook her head, finding it hard to take in. "I understand how you feel." Saria stated, sitting down next to her. Shira smiled, happy that the Halfling wasn't angry with her. Saria hugged Shira, the women sharing a mutual moment of understanding, until Saria clenched, and Shira gasped, short of breath. Saria whispered into her ear, a sound that seemed so like her, yet frightening at the same time. "If you think that he values you more than me, think again. If Krom even begins to pick you out as a favorite wife, I'll shiv the shit outta you." She whispered, letting go and smiling. "I think we'll be great friends." She said, a smile on her features before she stood and left.
Krom exited the room, wearing a long sleeved black shirt with a pair of cargo pants in his size, patterned in camouflage with lightning bolts, gifted to him by Lt. Surge. Along with the black boots and yellow laces, Krom adjusted the fingerless gloves he wore. "Lt. Surge seems very keen in showing off our similarities as electric specialist war veterans. Although, I do like the clothing." He said, using a black ribbon to tie his hair back. "Glad to see you three get along." He said, and Shira gaped. Homika was angered at the situation, and Saria threatened to kill her. How is that getting along? "Come on, let's go." He said, and she blinked. "I'm wearing one of your shirts and nothing else." She said, and he blinked. "More proof that you belong to me." He said, glancing at the door. "Fine. If you wish to change, do so. I'll meet you at the Café." He stated, smiling as he walked out the door. She shook her head. "Damn demigods."
Upon running into Simba, Krom shook the Halfling's hand, sitting down at the café. "What's this about teleportation?" he asked, and Simba smiled. "It's simple. I'll teleport you directly to Route 1, and by sundown, you should reach Viridian City, which is very Halfling friendly, and by midday tomorrow, you should reach Viridian Village, run by Chief Lesnoy." He said, and Krom nodded. "And after that?" he asked, and Simba hummed. "Well, I imagine that you'd head to Pewter City and Challenge Brock." He stated lazily, and Krom hummed. "Any obstacles worth mentioning?" he asked, and Simba shrugged. "Not really. There is a small following of the church in Viridian, numbering about ten score, but you mustn't worry about them. I've already taken care of them." He said, and Krom rose a brow.
"You expect them to be dead by sundown?" he asked, and Simba shook his head. "No. They'll die in the dead of night, before they know of your arrival. I have a friend of mine on the job." He said, and Krom nodded. Homika spoke up. "Might we be so bold as to ask who this friend is?" Homika inquired, and Simba blinked. "Sure. His full name is Hing Nshets' Nizakakir, but he likes to be called Pointy, why?" he asked, and Homika blinked. "Pointy? Great. Two hundred crossbearers in the hands of a guy called Pointy. I was hoping not to have to kill anything or anyone other than other League Members." She said, and Simba laughed. "You actually think that Pointy can't handle it?" he asked happily, and Homika shrugged. "I guess we'll see." She said, and Simba nodded. "Now, when exactly do you plan on departing?" He asked, and Krom hummed. "As soon as I gather my Pokemon, we'll depart." He said, and Simba nodded. "Meet me in the square when ready." He said, and Krom nodded in agreement.
The Stealth Rangers, true to their name, had been with Krom the whole time, in the shadows where they normally were. Kooky, the leader and most powerful of the group had just informed Krom using insane giggles that he had finished the helmets of the Stealth Rangers, as he had taken theme for alteration. When the eleven other rangers appeared, they were, unshockingly enough, color coded. Blue, red, green, pink, yellow, white, gold, silver, black, purple, grey and maskless Pawniard served Krom in a huge, and sometimes comical, way. He smiled, the twelve Pawniard following him as he ran into Clera, the Leavanny, and got her attention. "We're leaving as soon as we run into Cernunnos and Acheron. Gather yourself and whatever you wish to take and meet me in the square please." He said, smiling at the bug.
Finding a white tree with red leaves proved simple, as Cernunnos was already on his way to the square. All that was left was to find Orzhov, Foxy and Acheron. Going back to the infirmary, Krom spotted Acheron leaving Glenda's hut, which also served as an infirmary. The feline looked to Krom, a single glance allowing the two to understand the other's thinking. With the three Pokemon he was taking with him, Krom headed to the square, a dozen Pawniard following him, their color coded helmets gleaming in the midday sun. Upon reaching the square, he noticed a small group gathered there, consisting of Simba, Saria, Homika, Orzhov and Foxy, who Krom doesn't remember looking for, and Shira. Krom smiled, inhaling as he joined the group.
They all smiled, their hearts all heavy in different ways. Krom hugged Saria and Shira, the two Halfling women both teary eyed as Krom turned. "Y'know, I might actually miss you causing mayem all around my village." Simba said, and Krom nodded. "And I'm gonna miss causing and resolving it." He said, and Simba laughed. Krom heard footsteps, and turned to see Kyouhei running up, making Krom smile. The boy stopped just before he slammed into Krom, the Zekrom Halfling taking a small step back. "Are you really leaving this fast?" he asked, and Krom laughed. "It's alright Kyouhei, I'll be back for you soon. Maybe I'll stop by before I head to Johto." He said, and Kyouhei blinked. "And what about Hoenn? And Kalos?" he asked, and Krom sighed, looking up at the sky. "I'm not going to either place to dominate it. I'm leaving Hoenn and Kalos untainted for my children. If they all go to one region, then I'll devastate the other. Plain and simple." He said, and Kyouhei smiled. "And I can go with them!" he said, and Krom laughed. "Of course." He said, smiling.
Krom sighed, turning to Simba. With Bergelmir, Clera, Cernunnos,Acheron and the Stealth Rangers in Pokeballs, the Rangers in a single Pokeball Giovanni made for Krom that Simba gave him whilst he searched for Clera, Homika at his right, and Orzhov at Krom's left, a PokeBall and a Moon Ball at his waist, the group closed their eyes, and Smba began to chuckle. "Now clap your feet together three times and say 'there's no place like home'" he said jokingly, snapping his fingers before Krom could react. When Krom opened his mouth to say something, he spoke to thin air, as he was back on the grassy route known as Route 1. "Damn Simba and his cheesy puns." Homika said, walking north in the direction of Viridian City, which was barely visible from their position. Krom followed, nodding in agreement. Rattata and Pidgey scuttled and flew about, catching Orzhov's attention, as he hadn't seen much, if anything, outside of Pinwheel. Krom chuckled. "So tell me, what is your dream Orzhov?" he asked, and the Halfling shrugged. "I've always wanted my Chespin to evolve, and I've always wanted to be a great trainer too." He began and then he sighed. "But I haven't been capable of either. I've never even won a battle." He said, and Homika blinked.
"Really? I swore you did." she said, puzzled. Orzhov chuckled, and then sighed. "Nope. My Chespin hasn't been victorious, and I've never battled with Foxy. I worry that I won't be able to control such a powerful Pokemon though." He said, and Krom laughed. "A Pokemon's power is what it makes it itself in the wild or what it's trainer makes it. A Pokemon has as much power over you as you let it." He said, and Orzhov's jaw went slightly agape. "And besides, Foxy like you too much to lose." He said, and Orzhov smiled. "Now, as for your Chespin, I'd recommend that you focus on it's weak points, and from what Simba says, Chespin's weakness is it's naturally low speed and non-physical offense. So, if I were you, I'd either work on your Chespin becoming faster, or you rely on sheer bulk to outlast your opponent. It's up to you." He said, and Orzhov nodded.
"Mrs. Homika, what Pokemon did you bring?" Orzhov inquired, and Krom turned to her. "Yeah, I've been wondering the same thing myself, since you are an Ice and Ghost Halfling who specializes in Poison types." He stated, and she smiled. "You'll figure out soon enough." She said, winking to the two of them. They glanced to each other, but shrugged. With the city closing in, they seemed a lot happier, and the finished the short journey in silence. When they arrived, it was surprisingly quiet. Krom looked into the sky, seeing the setting sun. "Well, Simba was right with his calculations on our arrival time." He said, and Homika chuckled. "Isn't Simba always right?" she asked, and Krom's brows rose momentarily. "Meh, good point." He said, and they chuckled as they headed towards the Pokemon center.
Back in Pinwheel, Saria sighed as she sat with Magni in her lap, the hybrid Halfling pawing at his mother's arms, Shira next to her on the couch with Aja, the oddly colored hybrid who seemed more Ralts than Zekrom. The girl slept, her sister Freyja, who seemed more Zekrom than Ralts against the couch's arm, asleep. The huge therian baby, Nappa, was too large for either of Krom's wives, who had finally gotten along without threats of shiving, so they asked Adoette, Rex's wife, to come over and take care of Nappa. "He's huge." She said, and Sarai nodded. "I actually had to be given a temporary artificial therian form to have him naturally. Though why a c-section never crossed Simba's mind is odd." She said, and Adoette laughed. "No, I don't think it is. He prefers to push things to make us more power both as a race and individuals." She said, and Shira nodded. "I agree. I'd like to think that I'm a slightly better person because Simba pushed me to fight rather than just killing me." She said, and Saria smiled.
Elsewhere, Simba and Bishop sat at the Café, both having turned their chairs to look out at the village. "It's funny it was once all mine, and now it isn't." Bishop said, chuckling. Simba smiled. "It's also funny how it was once not mine, and now it is." He said, and Bishop laughed. "Well said." He stated. "Tell me.." Bishop began, "What do you make of the impressive stature and power of that child, Nappa?" he asked, and Simba hummed. "Nappa is powerful. He's like a Psychic Zekrom. It's impressive. When he takes control of his power the same way his father did, his only rival would have to be someone like Sher-Khan or one of the Draconids, if only to spar with them. I don't think the ancient Sootopilitans or Kalosians, or even ancient Unovan bloodlines stand a chance. Honestly, Nappa may become an issue, as he may be too powerful to be rivaled by his friends, and it may drive him insane from the boredom." Simba said in a semi-serious way.
Bishop laughed. "So you think Nappa will be stronger than his siblings and your children?" he asked, and Simba sighed. "Honestly, Sher-Khan may be the only one of my children who wouldn't be completely destroyed, and only then because of technical skill. The other six children lack the physical power to compete on Nappa's level, except for possibly his brother Magni, as he is also primarily Zekrom, but again, Magni wasn't born therian. If they achieve therian forms earlier than we did, only then will Nappa be rivaled, and again, likely only by Sher-Khan and Magni." He said, and Bishop chuckled. Simba turned to him. "Why the interest in Nappa?" he asked, and the old Bisharp chuckled. "I was thinking of someone to give my helmet to, and I thought about Nappa, that's all." He and Simba smiled. "He'd put it to better use at least." He said, and they chuckled, enjoying the night time breeze.
Krom sighed, hoping that the Pokemon Center didn't give him the same problems he had back in Unova from the crossbearing figureheads in the Pokemon Center. When the door opened, the trio seemed relaxed, as everything seemed normal in the Pokemon Center. When Krom made it up to the counter, where Trainers would get rooms and heal their Pokemon, shockingly enough for free as well. When the door to the back room opened, the nurse stepped out, and Krom seemed taken aback at the woman's appearance.
Her pink hair seemed shorter than the average Joy, and her face was… fuzzy, with light beige hairs on her face in the shape of a tilted crescent. Her face seemed a bit off as well, and Krom tilted his head. "Nyah?" the woman said, and Krom blinked, and Homika folded her arms. "Giovanni is seriously trying to piss off the church, having a Halfling Joy run his Center." She said, and the woman blushed, waving her paw-like hands at Homika. Krom shook his head, focusing. "Anyway, would there be any chance that we could get a room? With two beds?" he asked, and the woman nodded. "Sure, I just need you to state your name and how many nights you'll be staying." She said, and he nodded. "Krom, Homika and Orzhov Hitoawa. One night should suffice, right?" he asked as he looked to Homika, who nodded. The Halfling nurse blinked.
"Hitoawa?" she asked as she wrote their names down. Krom rose a brow. "Something wrong?" he asked, and she shook her head. "Nope, your name is familiar is all. Do you know Simba-Sama?" she asked, using the respectful honorfic to show her respect for the lion. Krom nodded. "Sure. The Cat's an old friend of mine." He said, and Homika blinked as she looked at him. "You sure? Can Twelve year olds have 'Old Friends'?" she asked, and Krom shrugged. The Halfling nurse smiled as she handed them a key. "Your room is number 25." She said, and Krom and Homika chuckled as they thanked the nurse before heading upstairs.
Orzhov was perplexed. "What's so funny about that?" he asked, and Homika sighed. "Incase you didn't know, Pikachu's Pokedex number in both the Kanto and National Pokedexes is 25." She said, and Orzhov blinked, nodding. They opened the door to their room, seeing two bunk, in bunk form, in a small room. "Well, at least there's no arguing about who sleeps where." Homika said, and Krom nodded. Sitting on the bottom bunk, Krom glanced outside. "Huh. Seems it's night time already." He said, and Homika nodded. "Almost time for that insurance of Simba's to show up." She said, suspicious of the individual who Simba spoke of. Krom sighed. "Speaking of which, was that nurse Joy half Skitty? She seemed really felid for a Halfling." He said, and Homika shrugged. "She might be more than Half. Her fingers had pads like a Skitty, most Skitty Halflings don't. I'd estimate sixty to sixty-five percent maybe" she said, and Krom nodded. "Should we try and stay awake all night to see if Simba's contact eliminates the supposed church group in the city?" he asked, and Homika shrugged. "If you want to, but I'm going to sleep, and I get the outside of the bed. You sleep against the wall." She said, and Krom began to laugh.
Orzhov slept on the top bunk, soundly inhaling and exhaling. Krom had his arms wrapped around his wife's waist as they laid together, both Halflings asleep. Meanwhile, outside, two hundred crossbearing people gathered outside, armed with bladed objects and some with firearms. Their plan was simple, storm the Pokemon Center, killing all Halflings and Halfling sympathizers. Elsewhere, Simba laughed as Pointy moved at top speed into the air, flying towards Kanto while using Agility. Rex saw him off, and turned to Simba. "Using Pointy was a bit overkill for two hundred people Simba." He said, and the feline laughed. "Please. He's fast and won't leave a trace, and even if he leaves a scale or wing fragment, there are no databases outside of my control that have knowledge of Pointy." He said, and Rex shook his head. "If any authorities show up demanding that you hand Pointy over, I want you to pay me a dozen Roseli Berries." He said, and Simba laughed. "Deal." He said.
The door was within hands reach of the leader of the group when a buzzing sound caught their ears. The group spun, a blitzing, pointed object piercing one of their ranks before disappearing instantly, two more skulls being pierced by the odd object. A massive object bore a hole in the leader's chest from behind, causing him to stop as he faded, dropping down. Another throat seemingly exploded open, five more people being pierced. Those same five points seemed to spin and tear through them, their prayers to Arceus not heard as they were silenced before the prayers finished. One, who managed to flee, saw the devastation as blade like objects seemed to tear through his fellow crossbearers at high speeds, and with a finesse the likes of which he had never seen. It was frightening to say the least, but at least he had escaped the bloodbath. He hid behind a tree, happily remaining calm and silent as his fellow crossbearers slowly quieted down, their throats likely slit from the phantom killer. He inhaled, smiling as it was over. He opened his eyes and his breath caught in his throat, because all he saw before five huge points planted him against the tree, were two huge blue eyes.
When Krom awoke, Homika and Orzhov were nowhere to be seen. He sighed, rolling out of bed and running his fingers through his hair. He opened the window, squeezing through it and leaping out onto the ground. He glanced to the front of the Center, and realized the two hundred cut and pierced, and sometimes minced crossbearers, their firearms and blades all over, and hummed. "Guess Simba came through after all." He said, walking over. Homika and Orzhov spoke to a Police Officer, shockingly not Officer Jenny. "So they made it to the Center entrance, and then magickally exploded with cuts and stab wounds all over them?" Homika asked, and the officer nodded. "Sorry Homika-Sama, that's the best we got. There's no trace, and even if there was, we'd have no one to charge, no one to press charges, and a whole slew of paperwork. It's not worth it." He said lazily. Homika nodded, smiling as she turned to see Krom.
"About Time you woke up." She said, and Krom chuckled. "I heard everything. Think it was Pointy?" he asked, and she nodded. "Cuts and stabs. Obviously Pointy." She said, and Krom laughed, glancing to see Orzhov transfixed by the gore. "He's not used to this, is he?" Homika asked, and Krom shrugged. "I have no idea. I haven't known him that long." He said, and Homika glanced to Krom. "We've only known each other, what, a year? Less?" she asked, and he chuckled. "We're sexually mature. It makes it easier to understand each other." He said, and Homika facepalmed. "I can't argue with that." She said, shaking her head. Krom glanced to the north. "Come on, we'll send a message to Simba thanking him after we reach Viridian Village." He said, and she nodded, grabbing Orzhov and breaking his odd trance before they set off after grabbing their things.
"Was anyone other than the crossbearers harmed?" Krom asked, and Homika shrugged. "Not that I can tell. If anyone was harmed, they either forgot, vanished, or were healed by Pointy I guess." She said, shrugging. Krom nodded. "Anything else?" she asked, and Homika hummed. "I heard a faint buzzing last night before it supposedly happened. Two hundred frantic, scared people screaming in horror and fear all being killed in less than seven seconds. How did that not wake us up?" she asked, and Krom shrugged. "I don't know. I've always been a heavy sleeper." He said, and she shook her head. "You'd sleep through the end of the world." She said, and he hummed. "Long as Pinwheel survives, I'm fairly sure I could." He said, and she shook her head again. Orzhov blinked. "I hear something." He said, and Krom and Homika stopped, listening in. Light rustling sounds caught their ears. The rustling stopped on their sides, and the trio glanced to each other. Then, the rustling trees erupted.
Two figures erupted from the trees, their speed impressive. Orzhov was the first to spring into action. He leapt towards one, clapping and sending out a shockwave that made one flinch while Homika froze the air, making the other figure fall from the sky frozen. She kicked the frozen figure, breaking the ice and freeing the individual whilst Krom caught the second one, sitting him on the ground. The two figures, who seemed to be adolescent Nuzleaf Halflings, and Krom folded his arms. "Who are you?" he asked, and the duo looked to each other. "We are ninja! Trained by our Sensei, we are sworn to a life of shadow-dwelling secrecy." They said in unison. Krom blinked. "That was well rehearsed." He said, and Homika nodded in agreement. "They are really quick for Nuzleaf Halflings." She said, and they blinked. Krom shrugged. "So? Orzhov outsped them pretty easily. Anyway, either step aside, or I'll have roasted chestnut ninja tonight." He said, and the duo frowned. "Never! Our duty is to monitor and protect the southern entrance to Viridian Village! You shall not pass." The slightly taller one stated. Krom sighed. "My name is Krom Hitoawa. Chief Lesnoy is expecting me." He said, and they blinked. "Okay. Come on." The smaller of the duo stated. The group, now made of five members, reached Viridian Village within the hour.
When Krom reached the village, he was surprised how it was seemingly a Kanto version of Pinwheel. As the two Nuzleaf, named Ash and Hazel, who said they were raised by the same 'traveler' who gave Simba unusual amounts of the super rare Enigma Tree wood, Krom wondered if he could possibly obtain a new Pokemon whilst in the village. The Chespin Orzhov owned was in Foxy's hair, the fox walking next to the Halfling. Bergelmir stayed in his PokeBall, but Acheron, Cernunnos and Clera walked about, the horned cat remaining by Krom's side. When they entered the huge house made around a large tree, Krom was shocked to find Chief Lesnoy was the giant tree the house was built around. He chuckled when he noticed Krom's disbelief. "Don't worry, it's completely healthy. It's better for the ecosystem for me to be connected like this as well, so do not be unnerved or shocked." He said, and Krom nodded. "You wished to see me Chief?" he aske,d and Lesnoy nodded.
"Yes. I wished to test your meddle, if you wish. After resting and eating, I would like to see if you are infact a worthy ally of mine. If you prove worthy, then you may have anything you wish." He said, and Krom frowned. "And if I don't prove up to par?" he asked, and Lesnoy shrugged. "Then I will still treat you with the same respect I do any Demigod." He said, laughing. Krom frowned. "And what sort of test will this be?" he asked, glancing to Acheron, the most Powerful, and fastest, Pokemon he brought with him. Lesnoy hummed. "Simple. Mingling is the most important thing when it comes to allies. All you must do is blend in and make friends here. That is all." He said, and Krom blinked. That was an odd request.
He nodded. "I'll do what I can." He said, and Lesnoy smiled. "That is good. Now please, rest and relax, enjoy what the village has to offer. Ash and Hazel will escort you to your cabin when you are ready." He said, and Krom nodded, thanking the Venusaur before departing. He glanced to Homika. "Lesnoy is interesting. Makes me wonder what that Lancelot fellow is like." He said, and Homika chuckled. "You ain't missin' shit. Lancelot is an asshole. I wouldn't be surprised if you killed him on your visit, or if one of the kids do." She said, and he nodded. "I guess you're right. What about johto? Who runs the Village there?" he asked as Ash and Hazel escorted them to their temporary home. Homika hummed. "Ilex Village? I'm not sure. If I remember correctly, it's Tyke, an old Granbull." She stated, wondering herself if that was true. Krom nodded. "Where's Orzhov?" he asked, and Homika shrugged. "It's fine. We'll find him later." She said, and noticed how Krom seemed intent on figuring out. His stare turned to the backs of the two Nuzleaf halflings. "They increased their speed by absorbing natural energy" Krom said to Homika telepathically, and she blinked. "So? What's the big deal with that?" she asked, and he shook his head.
"Because only gods and old Halflings should have that skill. Whoever trained them taught them some impressive stuff." Krom said, and Homika chuckled. "Jealous of them are we?" she asked, and Krom chuckled. "The smaller one, Hazel, was beaten by Orzhov, who's likely never fought a day in his life. They have a lot to learn" he said, and she smiled. They reached the cabin, the two bowing respectfully before vanishing. Once in the cabin, Krom spoke about what he' been really thinking. "Is it just me, or did Orzhov seem really keen on beating those two?" he asked, and she shrugged. "Why does it matter?" she asked, and he hummed. "Perhaps he wanted to prove his dominance, or perhaps he wanted to state that he was the most powerful Dark Halfling." Krom theorized, and Homika laughed. "You look way too into things." She said, and he laughed. "I guess." He said, smiling.
Orzhov frowned as he walked through the village. "I don't get it. I wanted to beat them so bad Foxy. I just couldn't understand it." He said, and the fox made a grumbling purr sound, the Chespin chittering from her mane. "I even used Fake Out too, something I don't normally do." He said, and the fox nodded. "Should I apologize to them?" he asked, and the fox shook her head, the Chespin falling out of her mane and bumping into wood like feet. Orzhov turned to see Hazel and Ash standing there. He glanced down to Chespin, and back up. "Step away from the Chespin." He said, and they frowned. "We want our revenge for how you humiliated us in front of a demigod and his wife." Hazel said, and Orzhov frowned, clenching his fist. "Fine. Name the time and place." He said, and Foxy glanced to him, finding his unusual aggression towards the other Dark Halflings odd. "The arena in the village square, now." Hazel said, and Orzhov frowned, nodding in agreement, noting how the fight would take place at night, when Dark Halflings were strongest.
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